The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Thalos stammered, "W-Who are you?"

"We told you." Zark snorted coolly. "He's the famous chief of Mystic Sky Guild!"

Thalos sighed in relief—in a way, he wished that was true, as his defeat would make sense if that was the case.

No one would mock an ant for losing against an anteater... though it went without saying how helpless Thalos felt, comparing himself to an ant.

"Apologies, and farewell!"

And once Thalos understood that he was no match for Frank, he stopped attacking altogether and struggled to his feet.

He was going to bring his son along and bail, when Creed moved to stand in his way.

"Out of my way, Creed! Don't push it!"

Thalos was well aware what Creed was up to and tried to push him away and flee.

like a mountain,

that, Creed was smiling. "Never make a bet if you're not going to honor it, Mr. Cumur. Be a man, and kowtow to

"You're really pushing it!"

seething, though it was only now that he

all, while Thalos and his son were

would kill Creed where he stood if not for his

who drives a friend off the brink. But

be compromising, he was not actually allowing Thalos a chance to argue even using him as a stepping stone. After all, whether Thalos was going to apologize

Cumurs, apologizing was basically admitting that they had been provoking Frank, but

you wait!" Thalos snapped at Creed and left

heard that the chief of

was laughing.

Cumur. Don't flatter yourselet

not afraid of you!"

nothing

left, the guests